SleepyChaos

Kai was a psychopath, deemed clinically insane by the medical community. He had always been strange, the kind of strange that would make him dance in a dark room with headphones on while chugging down bottles of milk. Yes, he was a milk addict, and he took it to a whole new level. The voice in his head was his only friend, the only constant in his otherwise chaotic life.

One day, Kai escaped from the mental asylum where he had been confined for years. He had no idea what he would do next or where he would go, but he was determined to escape his reality. He found an abandoned building and made it his home, but fate had other plans for him.

Kai died in that building, but instead of his consciousness fading away, he transmigrated into the body of a young Thanos. When he realized where he was, he had an existential crisis. Thanos was a madman who pursued the concept of death, but Kai was scared of death. It was ironic that he had transmigrated into Thanos' body.

Marvel: A Titan's Dream (Completed)

The Spider Squad continued their assault on the green giant, launching acrobatic strikes and evasive maneuvers. The Hulk roared, flames of fury burning in his eyes as he retaliated with savage blows. Four members of the squad were still in fighting condition, while one lay unconscious, safely stashed in the shadows of the ceiling.


Frank's voice crackled over the comm. "The Power Squad is coming. Make way!" The Spider Squad swiftly altered their attack patterns, retreating to a safe distance from the Hulk's destructive rage.


Enraged and confused, the Hulk attempted to follow his fleeing opponents, only to feel an invisible constriction tightening around him like a giant anaconda. His anger and strength grew, until, with a thunderous shout, he broke free, sending a shockwave throughout the warehouse. Outside, Thanos smiled ominously.


A petite blonde woman furrowed her brow, her azure eyes glowing with power. With a wave of her hand, crates, engines, and vehicles lifted off the ground, hovering menacingly around her. The Hulk saw her as the next threat, sprinting and launching himself at her.


Before he could reach her, however, a voice stopped him. "Where do you think you're going, green boy?" The sound of a clock echoed as a man materialized, blocking the Hulk's attack. Though he was driven back by the Hulk's powerful kick, the man managed to hold his ground.


The Hulk quickly dodged a blade aimed at his neck as a woman materialized, her form solidifying. Another voice chimed in, "You know we have to catch him, right? Don't turn him into a kebab, pretty sure he tastes awful." A cackle echoed through the warehouse, and the Mad Titan looked warily around. Before he could react, the Hulk felt a sudden pain in his back and spun around to retaliate, but found nothing. He felt another pain, and this time he punched without looking, creating a powerful gust of wind. The cackling man evaded the punch with a Matrix-like move, then turned invisible and retreated.


The Hulk, eager to catch the elusive assailant, stopped in his tracks as he sensed a powerful presence approaching. It was an instinctive recognition of strength, and he slowly turned to face the threat. The newcomer had purple skin and a massive frame, though not as large as the Hulk's. His eyes radiated authority and menace.


"If you're already that wary," the purple-skinned figure said, "you should see the real deal. I bet you'd soil yourself."


Surrounded by various superpowered enemies, the Hulk was like a lamb encircled by ravenous predators. But he knew he couldn't go down without a fight. He would grow angrier, stronger, and he would SMASH.


"OUAAARHHH!" the Hulk roared, signaling the start of an epic battle.


Clash of the Titans